i know that olympia wind --
it has blown across the atlantic
to hit my cheeks in amsterdam
its so cold i would think
the canals should be frozen
and i know those olympia stars --
scattered far across the sky
in the frigid german night
i am thinking of you
in the blue cigarette smoke
wondering how you've been...
1 comment:
Though this may have been written for few;
Many believe (or hope?) this was written for them
and that, I suppose, is enough
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